City Lights (Satan's Sinners M.C. Book 1)

by Kay, Colbie

  "Please, no! I'm sorry! I won't mess with her anymore!" He's crying harder now and I’m pretty sure he just pissed himself. Good, I like 'em scared.

  "What I want to know is, how did you find Jasmine?"

  "I don't know."

  "Wrong answer. Bear?" Bear walks up.

  "What do you need, Prez?" He has an evil smile on his face.

  "I need you to break his kneecap."

  "You got it." He has Ripper and Gunner hold Andrew up. Bear walks by the door where there is a 2x4 leaning against the wall, grabs it and walks back over to Andrew. He takes one good swing, makes contact with Andrew’s right leg. There is a loud snap, I’m pretty sure that shit echoed. Andrew screams out in agony.

  "Ah, did that hurt? Well we are just getting started."

  "How the fuck did you find her?"

  "I didn't.”

  “Bear, break the other one." He takes 4 swings this time before we are sure the leg is broken and we are only sure because it’s bowed so far backwards. Screams fill the room again. That may have been heard outside of the cellar. "Now, I'm gonna ask you one more time. How did you find Jasmine?"

  "I didn't man! She came, and found me! She said Zoey was causing her problems and took you away from her! She said she found out my name because she was always listening when you guys would talk. She did her research, got my number, and started calling from payphones. She came up with a plan, so I could get Zoey back, she started following her, like at the mall, and at night when she was at work. She would stay in the shadows, so you guys never seen her. She got your routine down, knew when we could go to the clinic, and nobody would be there yet. She gave me the gun. I'm sorry! Just let me go! I swear, I'll leave her alone!"

  “It's a little too late for, I’m Sorrys’. You hurt my Ol' Lady, and I don't take to kindly to that."

  "Bear, you’re good. Hacker, your turn." Ripper steps forward.

  "Yeah, Prez?"

  "Andrew, this is Hacker. Why don't you ask him what he likes to do to people?"

  "No, I don't want to ask."

  "Well, I guess he will just have to show you. It’s always more fun when you ask." Hacker pulls out his knife. "I don’t think he needs his thumb. What do you think, Hacker?" He walks up to Andrew holds his hand down flat on the cot he was once laying on. Puts the sharp edge of the knife to his thumb.

  "No! Please, don't do this! God, just kill me!"

  "Now, that would just be too easy. I have promised a lot of people that you would pay. Now, that you have fucked with me. You are gonna suffer." Hacker chops his thumb clean off his hand.

  "You beat my woman. Take a finger." Hacker does just what I say and I see the joy in his eyes as he does it.

  "You burned my Ol' Lady." Off comes another finger.

  "You took away her choices, took away her freedom." Another one gone.

  "You did, and said horrible things to her." Only one more left on this hand.

  "You took her away from her family, and friends." He has one hand with no fingers. Screaming fills the air as we torture him.

  "Thanks, Hacker. Ripper?" Bear and Ripper trade places, and Ripper pulls his knife out. "You kicked her in her stomach, yeah?" He nods his head. Which is swaying from blood loss. I'm surprised he's still conscious. "Slice him up, Ripper." He doesn't fight anymore. I think he might be giving up. Ripper walks up to him rips his shirt open, and starts slicing his chest open. Not deep enough to kill him because that's my job. When he gets a good ten slashes in he stops. I grab my rope, I brought it down with me so I can make a noose "You still with us?" He gives me a slight nod. I take the noose and slide it down over his head tightening it slightly. "You cheated on her, yeah?"

  He whispers out "Yeah, tell her I am sorry. I did love her."

  "Yeah, that's not gonna happen. Cut his dick off, Ripper." Ripper gets his pants down. There is still a little fight left in him, as he starts bucking his hips and throwing his legs around. Bear holds him down as Ripper takes his prick in his hand, slicing through ripping it from his body. I start tightening the pressure on the noose cutting off his air supply. Soon the screams start to die, as does Andrew. I watch as the life leaves his body. The screams stop, then finally his breathing. I did what I promised. I made him pay. I made him suffer, slow, painful, and it feels pretty fuckin' good. I have the guys clean up the mess and I go shower.

  I have been home for almost two weeks and Hanger is about to drive me crazy. He won’t let me do anything. If I try to get out of bed, he picks me up carries me back in our room and lays me back down. If I go to take a shower, he just has to help me. Now, this wouldn't normally bother me, but he hasn't touched me since before I went to work the morning of the incident. He says that we have to wait until the doctor gives the okay. He doesn't want to touch me, but yet he wants to parade around here in this room with no shirt, or just in his boxer briefs, and expect me to just be fine. Well, I'm not! I called Chatty on the phone and asked her to come hang out. Once she gets up here, she’s sneaking me the hell out of this room. About ten minutes later, she knocks on the door. I say, "Come in." I sit up on the bed and look at her. "Chatty, you are getting me out of this room, if it's the last thing you do." She raises an eyebrow at me just staring.

  "Um… Crazy Girl. I don't think that's a good idea. Hanger, will kill me."

  "No he won’t. Ripper wouldn’t let that happen. I will tell him it was all my idea. I just wanna go outside. Please, Chatty?" I give her my best puppy dog eyes, with an over dramatic pouty lip, she puts her hand on her hip.

  "Girl, suck that lip back in. Come on, let’s go." I give her a big smile and we start to head out the door. We open the door and peek our heads out and look both ways.

  I look at her and say. "It’s all clear. Let's go." We sneak to the end of the hallway that leads to the bar, and do the same thing. It's clear so we make a break for it. We get to the door to go outside and we are laughing so hard my stomach is hurting. "Oh my god, Chatty. I haven't had that much fun in so long."

  "Me either, Crazy Girl. We are gonna be in so much trouble." She says while still laughing.

  I wave my hand in the air "Pssh… they will get over it. Besides they don't call me Crazy Girl for nothin'." We bust out laughing again. We are sitting at the table Writer and I used to use when I was teaching him how to sign.

  "So, how are you doing?"

  "I'm good. Still trying to figure out why everything happened the way it did."

  "You will spend a lifetime trying to figure that out. You just gotta pick up and move on. How are you and Hanger doing?"

  "We're good. We talked about if we wanna try to have another baby."

  "How did that go? Are you ready for that?"

  "It was good, he's all for trying and wants to. He really wanted that baby. I did too. I feel like we need it now. It’s like we both feel like we’re missing something. I know that it's the baby, so yeah. I think we should. I'm ready. I love him so much."

  "Crazy Girl, what the fuck do you think you’re doing?" Hanger comes storming up to the table. I look at Chatty, whose eyes go big. I try not to burst out laughing, she looks at me "Uh oh."

  "Baby, why don't you sit down? We need to talk." Chatty gets up and leaves. Hanger takes her seat.

  "What's wrong with you? You need to be in bed." He's scowling at me.

  "Baby, listen. You have kept me in that bed for almost two weeks. You have taken care of me and babied me. Don’t get me wrong, I love you for it, but you are about to get on my last nerve. It is time for me to do things for myself again. I am fine, Baby. I need, my Hanger, back. So you need to back off and let's go back to how we are supposed to be." He's smiling now.

  "I guess, I got a little carried away. I'm sorry. I'll back off, I just want to make sure you are okay. It's my job to take care of you. I might of went a little overboard, but it's because I love you so much. I thought I'd lost you."

  "I love you too. You’re not gonna lose me, Hanger." I get up, walk over to him and sit on his lap. He pull
s my face to his and gives me the kiss that I've been craving. He stands up, carries me inside and into our room. After he shuts the door, he lays me gently on the bed. He goes to the end and pulls off my pants and panties all in one move. I have been needing this, needing him. He crawls over my body until his face is even with mine. He is holding his weight with his arms, he bends and starts kissing me. I reach to his jeans and undo them. Then push them down as far as I can along with his boxer briefs. He kicks them off the rest of the way, next is our shirts and my bra. Once we are completely naked, I can feel him pressed against my belly. He moves us to where he is between my legs and I can feel his erection hitting my clit. I let out a moan, it's been too long since I've felt him like this. I feel a tear leak out of my eye and he swipes it away with his thumb.

  "Babe, what's wrong?"

  "Nothing, Hanger. It's just been so long since I've felt you like this. I need you, Baby."

  "You got me, Crazy girl." He starts running his tip over my sex and then lines it up with my entrance, he slowly guides himself in. "God, yes Nico." He rocks his hips going in a little more each time.

  "I love you, Crazy Girl. Don't ever forget that."

  "I love you too, Nico."

  He never picks up speed, just slowly rocking into me, and rotating his hips. I feel every inch of him. I start feeling the building in my core "I'm close, Nico."

  "I know, Babe, I can feel it." He keeps going and pretty soon I'm coming and he puts his mouth to mine, swallowing my cries. He continues until he cums. When I feel him grow inside of me, then he is filling me, it sends me over the edge again. He lays down beside me and pulls me too him.

  "I've missed you, Crazy Girl."

  "I've missed you too, Hanger." With smiles on our faces, we fall asleep. Me in the arms of the man I love.

  We wanted to wait until after Zoey and Bam Bam got healed up to have the patch party. So tonight is the night. We are all in the bar when Zoey walks in. Fuck, my Ol' Lady is fuckin' beautiful. She has on a baby pink corset, that has black lace on the sides, it has a black bow on the front right under her tits, and laces up the back with black string, she has on a black tight leather mini skirt that make her ass look fuckin' perfect, with some baby pink heels on and of course on top of all that her cut. She walks right up to me and puts her arms around my neck. I put my arms around her waist and bring her as close to me as I can.

  "You look fuckin' sexy, Crazy Girl." Her eyes light up and I get that smile I love.

  "Thanks, Hanger. You look good too hot stuff." I chuckle at her.

  "Alright, Crazy Girl. I gotta give the guys their cuts."

  "Okay, I'll wait here."

  I go cut the music, and everybody turns to look at me. "We are getting two new patched members of the Satan's Sinners tonight. Bam Bam and Writer get your asses over here." They make their way over. "Bam Bam, I wanna give this to you. You have proved your loyalty to this club and to me, you took a bullet for my Ol’ Lady. It’s an Honor to call you my brother." He takes the cut from me, looking at it and smiles. Everyone starts to cheer, clap and stomp their feet.

  "Thanks, Hanger. Crazy Girl is special to all of us. So I just did what any of us would have done. Although, if I knew that getting shot would have gotten me my patch. I would of done it sooner." Everybody starts laughing.

  "Writer, you also have shown your loyalty. You took the life of someone when it needed to be done. You deserve this cut."

  "Thank you, Hanger. I just did what needed to be done. Let's get this party started." Everyone's stomping there feet, and clapping for the guys. A few hours into the party and it's like nothing ever happened. Zoey, wanted to play one of her drinking games, and of course, since everybody loves her they play. Like always she loses, and gets shitfaced. Everyone is fucked up. I seen Jacey and Bear leave a while ago, along with Writer and Ever. I see Romeo with Giovanna, which I still don't trust her. Bam Bam is getting his dick sucked by Shug over on one of the couches. Hunter is with Lilly, Hacker has Vicky on his lap riding him. Gunner's with Sarah and I don't know where Doc is but since the party is winding down, I carry Crazy Girl to our room. I don't know if she had a burst of energy, or what but she starts pulling all her clothes off. She looks at me "Baby, I want you so much. RIGHT NOW!" I can't tell the girl no. So I give in, I'm gonna let her take control this time. I lay on the bed after I get all my clothes off.

  "You’re in control, Crazy Girl, do what you want." She grabs my cock in her hand and bends down starts running her tongue around the tip. God, I love the feel of her mouth wrapped around my cock. I feel her moving her tongue up and down on my shaft. "Stop teasing me, Baby. Put my cock in your mouth and suck it." That's exactly what she does. She's bobbing her head, hollowing her cheeks, sucking in the tip, moving down as far as she can go, running that tongue of hers all over me. "That's it, Baby, just like that." I put my hands in her hair and start pushing my hips up so she'll take me further in her mouth. "Shit, Baby. You suck me so fuckin' good." Then I feel her hand on my balls, massaging them, and it's almost too much. I'm not gonna last if she keeps going. "Babe, you gotta stop. I'm gonna cum and the only place I'm cumin' is in your sweet pussy. Now, get up here and ride my cock." I lift her up and position her on top of me. She guides me into her wet heat. She slowly lowers herself down until I'm all the way home. I'm gripping her hips as she's moving up and down. When she gets her rhythm, she speeds up, I grab her tits massaging them and pulling at her rock hard nipples. She throws her head back moaning. I pull her down to lay on my chest. I grab her thighs and spread them as far as I can and start thrusting my hips pounding into her. "Shit, Babe. You feel so god damn good."

  "So do you. Nico, you’re so deep." I slow my pace and she whimpers. I stop thrusting and she looks at me. "Sit up, Crazy Girl." Once she's up I put my thumb on her clit and start making slow circles and say. "Who owns this pussy, Crazy Girl?"

  "You do, Baby. It's yours." She says it in a sexy moan.

  "Damn straight it is! Now, ride my cock." She does just that. I can see her full tits bouncing, I grip her hips matching my movements with hers.

  "I'm close, Nico." I move one of my hands and put my thumb back on her clit making circles. Just a few circles later and she's screaming "Nico!" I put my hand back on her hip and thrust a few more times. As I let go, she starts clenching my cock again. I know it threw her into another orgasm. She falls on top of me and we are both spent. That’s how we fall asleep.

  I've been thinking over this last month that I want Zoey to learn to protect herself. So I went and bought her a custom Glock G26 in pink, with glittery grips with a laser built in, it even has night sights, she's gonna love it. The good thing is it shoots 9mm, so the rounds are common and easy to get. After what has happened, I just don't feel like people watching over her is enough. Right now I don't even let her outta my sight. I walk into our room and see her sitting on the bed.

  "Hey, Babe. What are you doing?"

  "Nothing, just sitting here. I just got off the phone with Jacey."

  "Oh, yeah? How is she?"

  "She's fine. She's pregnant, Hanger."

  "What? How the fuck did that happen?"

  "Well, she's been pregnant. I've known for a while but with everything that's happened. I forgot to tell you."

  "Who's the father?"

  "She asked me not to tell anyone. Please understand? She’s my best friend, she said I could tell you she’s pregnant but she doesn’t want anyone to know who the father is."

  "Alright, Babe. You wanna go do something?" Jacey is so fuckin' strange sometimes but she's Crazy Girl's best friend.

  "Yeah, what do you have in mind?"

  "Come on. I'll show you." I take her hand and lead her outside behind the clubhouse. I have it set up with a target for her to hit.

  "Okay, Crazy Girl. I got this gun for you, and I'm going to teach you how to use it." She looks at the gun and then starts to laugh.

  "Hanger, why would you get me a gun?"

  "What's so funny?"


  "I'm picturing you going to a gun store and buying a pink glittery gun, with the way you look." I can't help but laugh too.

  "I told them it was for my Ol’ Lady. I got it because if anything happens again I want you to be able to defend yourself."

  "Okay, yeah, that might be a good idea. Teach me how to use it."

  "Alright, Babe. You see that target? I want you to aim at either the head or the chest. When you squeeze your hand on the grips the laser will come on, it will help you line up your shot. But you can’t always completely rely on the laser. Always line up your sights that are on the top here. I’ve already zeroed it for you.”

  "Okay." I hand her the pistol. Making sure not to flag her.

  "Get used to the feel of it in your hands." I walk behind her and run my hands from her shoulders to her hands. Her skin breaks out in goose bumps.

  "Hanger, you can't touch me like that when you’re trying to teach me how to shoot a gun. You’re too distracting." I chuckle. "Sorry, Crazy Girl. Okay so you bring it up like this. You pull the slide back like this to load a round in the chamber and you line up your shot. Make sure your legs are about shoulder width apart. Never put your finger on the trigger until you are ready to shoot. Your finger is your safety."

  "Okay, I got it." I hand her ear plugs and she puts them in. She spreads her legs, has one hand holding her Glock, her other hand wrapped tightly around that hand to secure the pistol and to keep a tight grip. She aims, lines up her shot, and pulls the trigger. It sounds out a loud boom, and she jumps and her wrists do a little snap but she doesn’t let go of the Glock. Good girl.

  "How did it feel, Crazy Girl?"

  "It felt really good. Can I go again?"

  "Yeah, Crazy Girl. Shoot it all you want." She does everything I told her to do until the ‘mag’ is empty. "Alright, Crazy Girl. Let’s look and see how you did." We walk to the target she missed some, but actually hit dead on with some. "You did really good for your first time. You just need a little more practice, then you will be better."